"What do you mean she can't?"
"I mean that people saw Tae looking rather upset on stage and fans thought it was to do with Luna, with the amount of threats we have no choice. Luna cannot finish this tour until it is safe."
"This is crazy. Tae you need to talk to the fans or something."
"I tried. They won't listen."
"What if we all say unless they stop we won't preform?"
"No guys, you guys can't not preform."
"She's right."
"Shut up Namjoon-"
"Hey!" They boys started shouting at each other and Luna got up.
"Will you all stop!" She screamed causing them to look at her. "I'm going home. Carry on the tour. We have 20 shows left. I'll just meet you guys at home."
"Luna..."
"It's fine. While we're on the subject I'm moving back into my old apartment."
"But-"
"If home is going to be anything like the last 6 months I'm good. When's my flight?"
"Two hours."
"Brilliant. I need to pack."And that was it. She went home. Bighit issued a statement saying due to speculation and threatening behaviour Luna had to step away from the last 20 shows. When the boys got home they felt the same emptiness they had been feeling on the last few weeks on tour. There wasn't a trace of her left in the apartment. Her key was on the side and there was a welcome home card from her but that was it. Hobi went to the flat and knocked on the door to get no awnser. They tried to call but nothing. She was slipping away from them all, and they knew it.
"So are we gonna talk about it?"
"About what?" Namjoon said as jungkook spoke standing by the door.
"We all got involved in a argument that should've stayed between taehyung and Luna. And now she's gone. Because no one could keep their mouth shut." They all looked at the youngest in shock of his bluntness and namjoon scoffed.
"We were depending our brother."
"No. You got involved because you haven't resolved your issues with her that's all. We can't sit on camera and in front of fans acting like a happy family if we are falling apart. I mean jeez Tae would hold her hand for the press and the moment we got away he would ignore her again. No wonder she wanted to come home."
"Shut up!"
"Hobi what-"
"Hey Luna!" He glared at the all sounding cheerful on the phone. "Yeah we just got home... ah okay... can I- oh okay... yeah, yeah sure... okay that's cool. Yeah... how you getting home?... I see... well if you need a ride let me know yeah... okay... speak later... bye sunshine." He hung up and he sat down.
"She's at her brothers."
"She sound okay?" Hobi didn't awnser and the boys looked around.
"She's drunk isn't she?" Tae said leaning against the wall. "Tsk. I'm going to get her."
"Her brother will kill you."
"Do I look like I care." He spat as Jin tried to stop him.
"Just wait until tomorrow okay? We have a studio session."And he did wait. All day. She finally showed up 20 minutes late looking like absolute hell.
"You're late." Namjoon said and she turned around.
"And I will walk right back out that door if you're going to be a dick."
"Now-"
"Noona!" Jungkook ran over giving her a hug. He towered over heard and she smiled at the familiarity. When he Yoongi and Hobi all went to say hi. She pulled her hoodie off and threw it to one side.
"We doing this or what before Namjoon shouts at me again."
"That's not funny." He said looking at her sternly.
"Wasn't meant to be."
"Will you grow up."
"Nah." Hobi pressed play and they started dancing. The others watched trying their best to keep up when the music stopped.
"Luna. You fell out that turn. Try again." Namjoon said starting it again. Before long he had pick every minor thing out of her and the boys were watching as her anger started to get the better of her.
"Joon I swear to god. It's a practice, not a performance she doesn't have to be perfect right now." Hobi said wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"She does Hobi. She's sloppy." She stood up from the floor dusting her legs off.
"See you guys later." She grabbed her stuff and taehyung noticed the loss of weight on her body. He frowned for a moment when Namjoon shouted.
"Where are you going!"
"Away from you!" She shouted back opening the door.
"You leave now I'm putting you on strike!"
"Bye Namjoon!" She called walking out sticking her middle finger up as she walked down the hall. Hobi walked to the door as well.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm leaving to. You're crossing a line Namjoon." Before long Yoongi and jungkook walked out. Then Jimin and finally Tae and Jin."You guys are being out on a break. You can't work together unless internal issues are solved." They were told. And so started the world war between Luna and namjoon. Not that it hadn't been coming. Every time they saw each other it would turn into a screaming match. The more they would fight the less time she would spend with the boys. A week went by from the last argument that was started over the way she was helping Jin cut a carrot. And Tae sat up out of no where.
"Has anyone spoken to her? Hobi? Yoongi?" They both shook their head and he got up walking out of the apartment finding the spare key to open hers. It was dark and messy, messier than he had every seen it. He walked in looking at the pile of mail on the side and opened the curtains finally letting the light in. The fridge was wide open and empty and the cupboards were bare. There was broken glass all over the floor. The door opened and Hobi walked in stopping at the sight.
"What the hell happened in here..." jungkook was behind him and taehyung shrugged walking through the apartment seeing the bedroom door was open. There were clothes all over the floor and unpacked bags. The sheets had been pulled half off the bed and there was 4 empty bottles on vodka on the side.
"Hobi. Find out where she is." Tae got to the bathroom pushing the door open to see even more of a mess. The skin was covered in blood as was the floor. And he huffed.
"She said she's at dae's." Tae looked to him and nodded.
"I need to talk to her when she's back. I think she's doing a lot more than we think"

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Serendipity |bts | OT7|
FanfictionWhen big hit signs an English singer and the boys take an interest in her work they form a bond. That bond grows slightly stronger with the members as the group face the hardships of not only the music industry but their feelings and personal strugg...